Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Stephenie Meyer owns it all. I am merely having fun with her characters. I also do not own Brothers and Sisters.

A/N…Just a quick note…some of you have asked me certain questions about this story…and I may have responded in a certain way with a specific answer. I am letting you all know…as of this weekend…I've changed all of my thoughts on this story and it's going in a different direction than I had originally planned. I just wanted to let you know. Those of you that have asked questions and gotten the answers from me will see the changes and know what I am talking about when they take place in the story.

Chapter 11

BPOV

September 10, 2003: Age 15

I was going to be 16 years old in three days. I was going to be a mom any day now. Cam was due to be born September 16th but it could really be any time. A few weeks ago…we thought I was in labor. I was but they stopped it when I got to the hospital. They told me they wanted to wait a little longer to let her be born. But now they told me that if it happens again they won't stop the contractions.

Things have been…stressful for everyone these last few months. Peyton was now almost three months old. We celebrated Jasper's 18th birthday in July. He was now Rose's second in command at the restaurant while he started college. He wanted to be a psychologist. We really needed one in this family.

No one has heard anything from Edward since he called Alice the night of their birthday. She was out with Jasper when her cell phone unexpectedly rang. Edward called and simply said 'happy birthday…I love you…I'm sorry' and hung up on her. Nothing has been heard from him since then.

A few days after that, Alice confronted me about my baby. She told me she was able to figure out that Edward is the father of my child. She begged me to come forth and tell everyone the truth. She also begged me not to put her niece up for adoption.

I pleaded with her to keep my secret. She told me she really wanted us to become close friends…like sisters...so she would keep my secret…for now. It pleased her that James and Steve were the ones who were going to adopt the baby. Alice said it would make it easier for her to still spoil her as her niece since she's with Jasper.

Cam would be able to still call her Auntie Alice. Yes, I've already given her a nickname. I know I shouldn't but I couldn't help myself. I love my little girl. I just wish that I could be what she needed in a mother.

Royce didn't stay in jail long…two days…that's all! His father got him out quickly. Rose went back to him because she was terrified of the things Royce and his family can do. Mom tried to talk her out of it but she told her to butt out of her business.

Emmett told Rose she was insane for bringing her baby into a house with that maniac. I agreed with him and I let her know that I did. That just got her pissed at me. Emmett said he washed his hands of her and the whole thing. He didn't need the drama.

I didn't blame him…I knew Rose had no intentions of getting with Emmett…but I would miss him. They could have been good together.

As far as we can tell…Royce has been behaving like the perfect doting new father and husband. He's been buying things for Rose and the baby. He apologized to each and every one of us. Rose might be buying his bullshit but the rest of us do not. I won't be letting my guard down around him anytime soon.

Mom told Royce that he is not welcome in her house anymore. So if we have a family function…Rose will not come. Sometimes she will let Peyton be brought over so she and Royce can have "alone" time. She told me that they are trying to make their marriage work and she believes that he was truly sorry about what he did.

She even confided in me that they are going to couples counseling and Royce is attending anger management classes. Yeah…sure…okay sis…those are going to help. He is psycho…and the quicker she figures that out…the better off all of us will be.

I tried calling Emmett last week…asking him to please try again to talk to Rose. He told me that Rose showed up at his apartment last month. She told him he was wrong about her husband and that she just wanted to make sure he was going to truly stay out of their lives.

Emmett told her he was definitely done with her and slammed the door in her face. I was kind of heartbroken for both of them. How cool would that have been…Rose, Jasper, and me all with the three Cullen siblings?

Oh…wait…that's right…my Cullen didn't want me…or our baby. He'd rather be out acting like a man whoring prick!

A knock on my bedroom door shook me from my thoughts. "Come in," I said.

"Hey sweetie…do you need anything?"

I smiled at my mom. We have gotten so close lately. I shook my head. "I'm fine mom."

"Alright…just let me know if you need anything."

She started to leave…I stopped her. "Mom…wait!"

She came over and sat down on the edge of my bed. "What is it sweetie?"

I bit my lip nervously. "Are you sure…I'm doing the right thing…letting James and Steve adopt Camilla?"

She nodded, "Yes baby girl. You will still get to be in her life. But Bells…you aren't ready to be a mom yet honey. You can't even drive a car. This is what needs to be done. You are doing what is best for your daughter. She will have more love than she knows what to do with!"

She kissed my forehead and left the room.

If this was the right thing to do…why did it feel so wrong?

APOV

September 12, 2003: Age 18

Shortly after Jasper declared that we were in fact boyfriend and girlfriend…we also declared our never ending love for each other. I know it was fast and that we are young…but when you know you know.

Can you keep a secret? We secretly got married last week. Nobody knows. We are trying to wait for things to calm down before we tell everyone. We alerted no one ahead of time because we didn't want anyone to try and stop us or talk us out of doing so.

I knew that my father would for sure. He had been in overprotective mode ever since he realized he forgot my birthday. So now he was hell bent on looking out for me…constantly.

But I am an adult now and all I need is my Jazzy…my husband.

We are both adults so neither of our parents have a problem with us spending the night with one another. Right now…until we tell everyone the news…we are alternating between my place and his.

Usually we spend more time over at his though…he likes to be close to Bella. He wants to be there when Camilla is born. I know it's not right to keep secrets from your husband and I so desperately want to tell him that I know who the father is of Bella's baby. But I promised her that I wouldn't do that.

There is also the small fact…that Jasper has said more than once…if he ever finds out who the father is…he will kill him. I am kind of fond of my twin and I do not want him murdered by my husband when…if he ever comes home.

I was currently tangled up in my husband's arms. We had worn ourselves out with our love making last night. I glanced over at the clock on my bedside table. 3 in the morning. Sheesh…how long have I been laying here with my thoughts? For some reason I just could not fall asleep. We stayed at my house last night because Bella has been so sad lately and everything has been tense with Rose and her drama…and Jasper and I just needed to be alone and away from it all.

Jasper's cell phone started ringing. He wasn't budging. That man was dead to the world after sex. I removed myself from his arms and dug his phone out of his pants pocket. It was his mom.

Oh…no…if she's calling at this hour…

I answered the phone quickly, "Esme, what is it?"

"Alice! You and Jasper need to get to the hospital. Bella's water just broke! We're on our way there now. She needs her brother Alice. Get him here!"

I could hear Bella in the background. She was definitely hurting. Poor thing. She's only fifteen and so tiny…this labor is not going to be easy for her.

"You got it Esme! We're on our way!"

I tossed the phone onto the bed and started shaking Jasper. "Jazzy…come on…wake up baby! You have to get up!"

Nothing.

I threw my tiny body on top of his and started bouncing up and down. "Jasper Swan!! Get your ass up this instance! Your baby sister is in fucking labor!! LET'S GO!" I yelled as loud as I could.

He shot up so fast that he knocked me onto the floor. "What the fuck Ali?"

"Oh good…you're awake," I said casually. He shook his head in frustration.

I smiled, "It's time. Your mom called. Bella's water just broke…they are on their way to the hospital."

We were in a rush…throwing clothes on quickly. I picked up my phone to take it with me but noticed it was completely dead. I plugged it into the charger when the house phone that went to my private landline started ringing. Now what?

"Hello?" I answered curtly.

"Al…is that you?"

Oh…my…God…Edward! He sounded horrible. His voice sounded raspy and weak. He didn't sound like my brother.

"Edward…is that you?"

Jasper stiffened. He turned to look at me. I held my hand up to stop him from leaving yet.

There was silence on the other line. "Edward…answer me…this is you right?"

"Yes," he said quietly.

"Oh Edward…it's so good to hear your voice. I'm so glad you called. Where are you?"

Jasper was tapping his watch impatiently…I gave him the look…the look that said, 'stop that shit or you will never touch me again'.

"I'm…scared…Al…I'm…c…c…coming home. I need to come home. Do you think Dad will help me? I need help Al…I'm so alone…so scared. Please help me."

He sounded so broken. Dear god what has happened to him since he left?

"Edward…of course you can come home! Dad has been worried sick about you! We all have."

My poor husband was about to pop. He needed to get to the hospital. I was going to tell him to go without me and I would meet him…but I really didn't want to miss my niece being born. Someone should be there to represent Edward when his daughter comes into the world.

"You said you were on your way home. How far away are you?"

"I'll be home in about thirty minutes."

"Okay…Edward this is what I want you to do. I want you to come home…clean up…and crawl into your big warm bed and rest until I get back. I've got to go. Jasper and I need to get to the hospital now…"

He didn't let me finish.

"What's wrong? Is it Dad? Emmett? Fuck Alice…tell me!! Why are you going to the hospital?"

What should I tell him? "Um…we have to go for Bella…"

"What the fuck is wrong with Bella? Why is she at the hospital?"

Ok seriously…he needed to let me finish a sentence!

"She's…um…in…labor."

Complete and utter silence.

"Make that fifteen minutes…I'm on my way to that fucking hospital!"

Oh…shit! What the hell is going to happen now? I had never heard my brother sound so determined before.

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Thanks to keepingupwiththekids for editing this so quickly today.